Affection~ Noah Schnapp x Reader

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y/n's P.O.V

The next morning Noah walks into my hospital room with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. I thank him and give him a hug. Noah and I have a conversation about the kids at our school and how they're reacting to what happened to me. According to Noah A lot of the kids who never even spared a glance at me are now saying things like, "Oh my god, I feel so bad for y/n" and "I'm so glad she's okay... what a relief!" But the funny thing is as soon as I'm all better they'll just go back to being the same old kids who never gave a damn about anyone besides themselves. That makes me laugh. "what's so funny?" Noah asks.  "I just find it entertaining how some people can't see the beauty of the world simply because... they think they are the world," I reply. He nods. "So tomorrow is your last day here!" Noah says excitedly and I offer a smile in response. "Do you want to go down to the cafe and get a bite to eat?" Noah asks. "I would love to," I say, and Noah takes my hand and together we walk down to the hospital cafeteria.  

When we finished eating we said our goodbyes so I could have some time in before I go home the next day. I am definitely going to take a nap. It's been a while since I've slept without being haunted by that damned, red Honda civic. 

Noah's P.O.V

I feel bad when I get home that I don't get to be with y/n anymore, but she seemed really tired and I knew it would be best to give her the rest of the day to herself. As the day went on I started to miss her more and more. I decided to invite Finn over to take my mind off of the beautiful girl who won't seem to leave my thoughts. I try to keep to my self, but as soon as he notices how stressed I am he doesn't hesitate to ask me what's wrong. I tell him the full story. "Wow... you really love this girl, don't you Noah?" he asks "I really do," I respond. Finn sleeps over that night and we stayed up all night talking.

~Time skip~

It's the next day now and Finn went home at 7:00 P.M, I decide to watch Netflix for a few hours, and by the time I'm done binge-watching it's about 2:00 A.M I hop onto my phone and text y/n who is now home from the hospital and recovering well. 

me: Hey, y/n! how are you doing?

y/n: I'm doing fine. Hbu?

me: I'm fine as well.

y/n: I've been home for one day and I'm already sick of being at my house

me: I'm sick of being at my house too.

me: I have an idea... how about, let's not be in our houses. I have somewhere in mind.